Gray tombstone

Bai Xiao descended, lifting his head to not only see the bizarre and magnificent world but also the professional modifier he had downloaded before crossing over.
"Drain all experience from my sub-occupations, 'Biological Mecha Master', 'Mystic Explorer', 'Special Hypnotist', transforming it into one million potential points, all enhancing my main occupation, 'Fighter'!"
"I... have obtained the golden ultimate occupation, 'God of Martial Combat'!"
The largest urban agglomeration in the world, a night of torrential rain.
On the ground, countless Killing Ghosts and Fighters fought to the death, while hordes of metal Mechas and Biological Armors exploded and self-destructed. Blood and flame intertwined, plunging everything into primordial violence and chaos.
Atop a high tower, Bai Xiao stood silently amidst the rainy darkness, like a stiff and terrifying statue. His crimson eyes looked down below, restrained yet bloody, cold yet hiding madness.
He leaped down with his trench coat wildly dancing.
The God of Martial Combat descended upon the final battleground!
A cold voice echoed across the city skyline.
"Next, I will kill everyone present! If you have the ability, try to stop me..."
A modern city of extravagant luxury, an era of entertainment and consumption supreme.
Beneath seventy years of peaceful façade, lied another mad and bloody Inner World.
Fighters, masters of their martial traditions, and Killing Ghosts, controlled by combat modes, engaged in a frightful, relentless slaughter.
Metal Mechas with terrifying energy and Biological Armors extracted from monstrous cells commenced a brutal struggle between old and new technologies.
In this era infested with machinery and altered by external entities, to proclaim the power unique to humans might be an unimaginable romance...

Holy Fist!

A sharp spike wrapped in airflow, mixed with red light, aimed at Bai Xiao's forehead!


This time, it seemed to be due to the absorption of more blood, the red light became thicker and denser, like paint being applied. Its penetrating power, even more formidable. From that faint threat, it was at least seventy percent stronger than before!


Yet, the strike of blood light was still blocked by the entangled steel palms.


Bai Xiao's formidable physique was incomparable to those targets Si Yu had encountered before. His entire body was a weapon, a combat weapon.


In the darkness, a pair of broad palms, fingers spread wide, suddenly swooped down, instantly tearing the air apart. Each finger was like a sharp blade, with a faint translucent sharp light showing around.


Only the weak fear darkness and shadows 2